Letra de La la la la

I´m going in after hitting this ganja
out to dinner with the hommies grab a table at the comma
I´m a
new millennium Sinatra
cop a marijuana from your neighborhood rosters
chiefin´
feastin´
king of the new school
I´m speaking in tongues
try translating voodo
hold up
let me start again
undefeated shirt, Levis, and a Mr. Rogers cardigan
is a hella of a feeling being this fresh
bitch seem to sit upon my lips call it blistex
peddling this medical
the presence of a general
magazine centerfolds
they all up on my genitals
got the game in the palm of my hands
he snitching wilding out better talk to your man
he bitching cause i ain´t got a lot time for this weirdos
talking shit all up in my ear lobes
i just live life
tryin do it right
everyone that hear me say the boy super nice
put a bitch up on the flight
she going be here by the night
get some afternoon delight
only eat it if it´s ripe
call me Stanely steamer I´ll be giving her the pipe
when i´m out of town she wanna see me so we skype
she might get obsessed and keep calling
30,000 feet tom petty free falling
just laying back letting gravity take it´s course
i wanna tell all of my haters the we made it boy
from basement studios to some official shit
from stressed out all the time to i don´t give a shit
used to dream about it
boy now I´m living it
412 is the most dope syndicate
had a normal life but now i´m sick of it
try and spend money just to spend it is ridiculous
young and so mischievous